The monk’s words instantly enraged the Ink Blade Demon Ancestor.
“You bald donkey, how dare you speak such arrogant nonsense! Today this ancestor will kill you first!”
Ink Blade roared in fury. His figure flashed and vanished from his original spot.
When he reappeared, he was already above the monk. The pitch-black fang-like broad blade in his hand slashed straight down towards the monk’s head!
Whoosh!
This strike was incredibly violent. It directly split apart the golden Buddhist light surrounding the monk and instantly chopped onto that smooth, bald head!
Clang!
However, the result shocked every great demon watching.
After the blade struck, the monk did not dodge or evade. He let the fang-like broad blade land squarely on his head. The only outcome was a burst of brilliant flames of light, accompanied by a deafening sound of metal clashing against metal.
“Amitabha!”
The monk raised his head and looked at Ink Blade, who had been repelled by the impact from his own forehead. A trace of compassion for all living beings appeared on the monk’s face. He pressed his palms together and said, “Benefactor, this poor monk sees that your Buddhist appearance already shows signs of demonic possession. This is not a good omen. Once the fires of karma envelop you, they will drag you into the eighteen layers of hell, where you will never be reborn!
Listen to this poor monk’s advice: only by putting down the butcher’s knife can you attain Buddhahood on the spot!”
Originally, Ink Blade had also been quite shaken by the result of his own strike. But after hearing the monk’s words, he immediately flew into a rage and cursed loudly, “Bald donkey, you dare mock this ancestor?!”
“Today, if this ancestor does not chop off your shiny bald head to use as a wine pot, then this ancestor is not worthy of the name Ink Blade!”
Ink Blade was furious with shock. He unleashed his Ancestral Realm domain in an instant. In the blink of an eye, darkness descended and completely suppressed the golden Buddhist light.
Almost immediately, the bright night sky turned black once more. Only the monk and the giant lion beneath him still had some golden radiance on their bodies. But under the erosion of the ink-like darkness, even that light gradually dimmed, as if it could be swallowed by the blackness at any moment.
Buzz…
Ink Blade took a step forward. The ink-black void trembled lightly. One after another, huge crescent moons blooming with dark light appeared, as if countless curved moons hung high in the night sky. In an instant, they covered half of the heavens.
“Divine ability, Wolf Fang Moon Blade!”
Ink Blade murmured softly. The mid-stage Ancestral Realm aura around him fully erupted. Then, with a fierce swing, he slashed out with his blade!
Whoosh!
